Weaver of Shadows
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“Is there something else?”
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“That’s good I think.”
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“I don’t know if I can explain them. I like you a lot. I think you are an amazing person, and I like to be around you.”
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“No, of course not, the vision helped me know that you’re important to me, it didn’t give me the feelings I have.”
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“I don’t know. Maybe?”
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Seeing the look in her eyes, he began pulling his arm away. “Sorry.”
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“Yeah, me too. I shouldn’t have brought it up.”
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Daniel put his arm and her. “But you’re better about it now?”
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“With that guy, the one that got all beat up.”
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“So what happened earlier, or are you just as confused as me?”
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“That sounds useful, do you like it?”
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“No, thank you. So you said you don’t know the full extent of all your powers?”
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“But it was still you that gave it. And it was magical help for a magical issue.”
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“Well you didn’t have someone like you to help you,” Daniel said. He wished she hadn’t let go of his arm.
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A heat spread across Daniel’s body that had nothing to do with the illusionary fire. He tried to make his own and managed to make the fire last for a few seconds before it went away.
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“You do that so easily, I wish I could be a fraction as good as you.”
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“Umm…you could try a fire, I feel like that would be tough because it’s constantly changing.”
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“I do say so. You should come show me some more of your illusions, you’re much better at it then I am.”
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“Thanks! I like your smile, it’s nice.”
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Daniel looked up at her. “What?”
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“Wow, that’s really cool.” Daniel practiced his illusions, after a couple of minutes he sat down, then began practicing again.
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“What else can you do with illusions?”
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“Ok,” he said, making the adjustment. He tried a third time, and the entire desk turned black, looking charred. “I…did it!”
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“Ok,” Daniel said, flustered at his failure. He tried again, this time managing to make a small section of the desk look blue.
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“Ok.” Daniel tried to do the same thing he did to change his appearance, only focusing on the desk next to him. He attempted to change it to look blue, but failed. His concentration was evident in his face.
